This is a sad story about a girl named Mac And her wondering Bob Needle
Softly I can hear her Hey, Bobba Needle, Bobba Needle, Needle Hey, Bobba Needle, Bobba Needle, Bobba Hey, Bobba Needle, Bobba Needle, Bobba Hey, Bobba Needle, Bobba Needle, Bobba Hey, Bob, hey, Bob
Mac, Mac, Mac All dressed in black, black, cha know I'm tryin', tryin', tryin' Just to on back, back, back
I took a plane, plane, plane But was some rain, rain, rain And was no flyin', flyin', flyin' So I a train, train, train
Oh, Mac, Mac, Mac It went off the track, track, you see I'm dyin', dyin', dyin' Just to come on back, back,
Oh, I can hear you callin' Hey, Bobba Needle, Needle, Bobba Needle Hey, Bobba Needle, Bobba Needle, Bobba Hey, Needle, Bobba Needle, Bobba Needle Hey, Bobba Needle, Needle, Bobba Needle Hey, Bob, hey, Bob
Well, I a boat, boat, boat But it wouldn't float, float, So I on a puffin', puffin', puffin' That was all she wrote, wrote,
So I wear my cross, cross, cross And I a horse, horse, horse But it keeps runnin', runnin', runnin' All around the track, track,
Baby, I ain't lyin', lyin', you see that I'm tryin', tryin', tryin' Don't cha know I'm tryin', tryin', Just to come on to Mary Mac
Oh, softly I can her holler Hey, Needle, Bobba Needle, Bobba Needle Hey, Needle, Bobba Needle, Bobba Needle Hey, Bobba Needle, Bobba Needle, Needle Hey, Bobba Needle, Needle, Bobba Needle Hey, Bob, hey, Bob